Being at University for 3 months has its perks. You know your schedule so you can get wasted on certain nights of the week. You've made some really good friends so they can carry you home from the bar, club or a friends party. And the personal jokes are the icing on that cake that we call life. My suite mates are whom I will live with for my first year at university (unless one of them moves out).
Ammi. Addicted to family feud and carrots in ranch dressing, she is one of the nicest funniest people you'll ever meet. S'rah. The over prepared soccer played that enjoys the fire fighters (or so we al thought). Janiners, The sporty, active girl with an appetite for clubbing with her seemingly siamese sista from another...family? that also enjoys the night life. These are my suite mates. Living with 3 girls, you'd think that the bathroom schedule would be all over the place and we'd have to wrestle to get in there; but it worked out really well. Our schedules don't actually clash. S'rah has classes at the ungodly hour of 9.25am every second day. I have class at etiher 12 or 12.15pm everyday and finish at around 2 and 3pm, respectively. Ammi is an early riser with an attitude. Up at 7 to be in class for 8AM... yes i did say AM, she isnt finished class until after 3pm everyday. Im only happy that I am not her. Janiners is usually at class, at the club or attached to her BFFL (Best Friend for Life) by the hip; so I rarely see her. apart from when they take breaks in their ritualized watching of One Tree Hill.
Being good friends, on the most part, we talk a lot and joke around with each other. I also feel the need to point out that all the names that i will be using, aren't actually their names, they are nicknames that we have given one another over the year.
Just yesterday, i neglected my chore which was cleaning the bathroom, so Ammi came to find me. The conversation went a little along the lines of this...
"F.F, have you done you're chores?"
"Yup, Ammi"
"Bullshit!" *Said with love*
"I dont wanna Ammi, Im watching Fresh Prince"
"Friends off!"
"WHAT!? WHY?!?!"
"Friends off and you're kicked out the suite..."
"wahhhhhh" *Snookie's Jersey Shore Impression*
"F.F?"
"What now."
"I luuuvvvvvv yoooouuuuuuu"
*General Laughter*
"Love you too, Ammi"
"But actually... do your chore or feel the wrath of god"
*Roll eyes*
This, apparently was said with love. Make your own interpretations, but when i hesitated to say "i love you too", she looked a little bit threatening. Naturally, when fearing for ones life, ones body kicks into survival mode. Im not saying that I didn't mean it, I'm only saying that... I had no other option.
Dinner was a fun event, CJ's served its ever-repetitive Wrap and Tater-Tots.
Om nom nom.
Anyway,
Farewell; chat later.
F.F
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